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lavi$h - karmeraki lyrics

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[intro: karmeraki]
(lezters handle: lezter!)
hey,i keep a choppa and a beam b-tch
(hey yoh,yoh,yoh!!!)
(cxdys handle:perfect!!!)

[hook: karmeraki]
bad sh-t, bad sh-t
n-ggas really savage
b-tches really bad b-tch
we got them ski mask b-tch
lavish, lavish
my life is so lavish, lotta green cabbage
all this f-cking magic
bad sh-t, bad sh-t
n-ggas really savage, b-tches really bad b-tch
we got them ski mask b-tch, lavish, lavish
my life is so lavish, lotta green cabbage
all this f-cking magic

[verse 1: nos plug]
r-r-rockin ray bands
pull up hit yo main mans
in the face, the i do the race
down yo block in my go cart
shout out lil bart we finna be onna charts
making money, we finna run it up yo b-tch tryna polle uhp
but she can’t hang with the f-cking gang nah,(ouu)
lavish,lavish,(ouu)
lavish, lavish my life is so lavish (ouu)
lavish, lavish, i want a new bad b-tch
lavish, lavish, jumped onna scene like a rabbit
lavish, lavish, drive like aladdin
lavish, lavish, mom my life is so lavish

[hook: karmeraki]
bad sh-t, bad sh-t
n-ggas really savage
b-tches really bad b-tch
we got them ski mask b-tch
lavish, lavish
my life is so lavish, lotta green cabbage
all this f-cking magic
bad sh-t, bad sh-t
n-ggas really savage, b-tches really bad b-tch
we got them ski mask b-tch, lavish, lavish
my life is so lavish, lotta green cabbage
all this f-cking magic

[verse 2: karmeraki]
first thing hop, imma come in hot
and beat the bunny socks right off yo b-tch
all you n-ggas do is roll spliffs
my b-tch thick cupcake her fit
p-ssy boy run up and you will get hit
f-ck boy pull up and talk yo’ sh-t
lavish, k!llin’ sh-t like savage yes said slaughter be the gang
all red my fit
f-ck all you n-ggas ain’t k!llin sh-t
n-ggas ain’t drillin’ sh-t, how bout you feel my fist
i know im ignorant, i dont pop pillys b-tch
i pop a senzu bean and i be krillin sh-t
back on my lyricist, strength on gorilla hit
i do not need a b-tch, i want a girl instead
k!ll em’, off with your head, this is a race you dead!!!
(f-ck boy why is you talking you know you a fed?)
and a young n-gga chillin’ with the plug
in my pocket like shot gun slugs
but a young n-gga got “jolly ranchers”
fly inna sky like dear named prancer
without the antlers i andy wosrse than cancer
you thought all those cameras were christmas andvancers
more jolly than rancher my cupcake no dancer
but we k!llin sh-t, no other than answerd

[cxdys handle: perfect!]

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